The Chi Liantian sword rose up from the sky, just like the red thunder that spread the sky, twisting the huge face in the sky.

The thunder and fire did not dissipate, burning in the sky, and it seemed like a scar appeared in the center of the huge face.

"Ah, the guardian of the world!" The face roared, and he looked at Han Tiehu and shouted, "Do you dare to stop me?"

Han Tiehu stepped on the sword and soared into the air. He was not afraid of the face and shouted: "Han just protects himself!"

In fact, when the face in the sky appeared, Han Tiehu felt a yin and evil aura that was about to penetrate through the cracks in the sky.

He has recently been psychic about many spiritual woods, and his attainment in Qi Refining has increased greatly. He has been extremely sensitive to various auras. He can be sure that if the evil aura is dissipated, the mortals will definitely not be able to bear it. Even if he takes a breath, he will die quickly.

It was already a kind of death aura, which could be called evil. Even he could not bear too much, so Han Tiehu took the initiative to attack the face in the sky with the trial sword.

He could also see that the face was a form of magic power condensed, and it could not reach the level of magic. It looked terrifying, but it was actually not worth mentioning, it was just a projection.

As for why that face said he was the guardian of the world, he didn't know the reason.

The face said again, "Protect yourself? Ha, it seems that your Taoist practice is still shallow. If you retreat, I will keep your life. If you stop me again, even if you are the guardian of the world, I will kill you!"

Han Tiehu said: "Han has the secret technique of spiritual eyes, which can observe the movement of spiritual energy and the fluctuations of magic power. You don't need to pretend to behave. You can't descend in this world, you can only project and suck some evil spirits and death energy. It's just to protect your magic power to descend. It's better to retreat!"

While speaking, Han Tiehu used the Thunder True Art again, holding the Red Skill Sword in his hand, extending the blade a hundred meters long, and once again drew a flame gully on the sky.

The face was naturally stabbed again, showing an extremely angry expression, and shouted: "What an arrogant person. If the deity comes, killing you is only in one thought. Even if the deity cannot come, there is still a way to kill you!"

After saying that, the wind and clouds gathered. At the eyebrows of this huge face, the half of the Broken Immortal Bridge, which seemed to be embedded in the void, suddenly shook, and a dazzling light emitted from it.

"Qing Linzi, come to the world and kill this guardian. When my Dharma body is perfect, I will definitely take you back to the starry sea and pass on your peerless immortal magic."

The voice of the huge face resounded like thunder in the sky. After his words fell, a figure appeared on the half of the Broken Immortal Bridge.

It was a man in white. His body was shining with a bright light. There was a red dot between his eyebrows. After appearing on the Broken Immortal Bridge, he squinted his eyes and glanced around with a proud look on his face. Then he stepped on the void and slowly fell from the sky. He also said: "Don't worry, this barren land of spiritual energy, a sword of my disciple can sweep across!"

"Come to the Star Sea!"

Han Tiehu was shocked at this moment, and did not dare to be careless at all, and looked at the person walking down from the Broken Immortal Bridge seriously.

That man is not a projection, but a living person.

"You are the guardian of this world. Well, it's very good. In this place where spiritual energy is scarce, you can still practice the sword-controlling method. I don't know if you are a player, but it doesn't matter. After all, you are a mortal. Today I will die under my sword!"

The man looked arrogant and surrounded by spiritual energy. Suddenly, he took action and drew out the long sword in his hand to attack Han Tiehu.

Han Tiehu frowned and felt a little confused. He raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed at the man, and used the flying fish sword formation. 36 wood-carved small swords transformed from inspiration to the real energy around him and rushed towards the Qing Linzi.

"Sword Formation!"

Qing Linzi was startled and drew a circle in front of her body with a sword. A stream of water appeared quickly, quickly transforming into a plate, condensed into ice, forming an ice shield.

clang clang clang clang clang...

A large number of wood-carved swords stabbed into the ice shield and smashed it into fine ice residue. Qing Linzi retreated again and arranged two ice shields under him, which actually blocked 80% of the wood-carved swords.

His body twisted again, and suddenly another flow of water gathered on his body, turning into a water dragon outside his body, flew in the air, knocking away a large number of wood-carved small swords, and then pounced towards Han Tiehu.

Han Tiehu glanced at him, snorted lightly, raised his right hand casually, and pointed his index finger and middle finger together forward. Then he heard a clanging sound. The Canghai Whale Swallow Sword Calling behind Han Tiehu automatically opened. The Qingyuan Sword popped out from it, and it exploded like a ray of light. A sword flowed light, and the sword marks were straight. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the bow of the water dragon's body and also passed through Qing Linzi's chest.

The power of the Canghai sword energy burst out, and the Qingyuan Sword brought out long blood and sweat from Qing Linzi's back and flew more than ten feet away.

Qing Linzi's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that the blood in his body was instantly drained by 50% or 60%, and his magic power was directly drained.

"You, you..."

His spells were difficult to maintain, and the water dragon quickly turned into water vapor in the sky. The man then fell directly from the sky and was slashed back to the Qingyuan Sword. His body turned into two pieces in the air and landed on the ground.

The huge face in the sky was silent.

Han Tiehu was also a little stunned.

He didn't expect that this seemingly powerful star sea immortal cultivator was so weak that he couldn't even catch a sword energy in the sea, and he would die as soon as he killed him.

"You, your Tao is wrong!"

The face in the sky opened its mouth, but also used its means again. This time, a man and a woman appeared from the Broken Immortal Bridge. The man was naked and had a burly figure, with all kinds of scars on his upper body. He had a bald head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the woman was wearing a purple dress, with a thin figure, and holding two scimitars in his hand.

"Two people are sent?"

Han Tiehu didn't dare to be careless. The Qingyuan Sword no longer had the sword energy of Canghai. He waved his hand and took it back to Canghai Whale and swallowed the sword butterfly.

"Lu Chen Xuankong and Hua Lingshuang killed the cultivator in front of me, and I give you the good fortune!"

The faces in the sky issued another order, and the two cultivators who came down from the Broken Immortal Bridge immediately responded, and then quickly flew towards Han Tiehu.

"Mortals, die!"

The bald man was even powerful. He seemed to have no way to control the air. With the help of a leap on the Broken Immortal Bridge, he buckled his fists together and hit Han Tiehu's head.

"This person seems to have a sword formation weapon. I will block it and determine the void!"

The woman in purple cried out at the same time. He threw the two scimitars at Han Tiehu. The two scimitars were very fast, and the light shone on them. You could tell at a glance that they were magic weapons. When they flew to Han Tiehu, they were fixed in the void. Han Tiehu suddenly felt a sense of the woodcut sword surrounding his waste and suddenly became sluggish and heavy.

This was the bald man who was already in front of him. He had a metallic light shining on his skin, and he actually knocked over a large number of wood-carved small swords. Han Tiehu did not avoid it. With his sleeves, a ball of sealing seal was stamped out by him, and it was directly printed on the bald man's chest. The man's body immediately became empty, and in the blink of an eye, his body turned into a gas state, and a gust of wind was formed.

Han Tiehu stepped on the sword to avoid the gust of wind, looked back and saw a thunder that was thick in the ground, and directly split the body of the bald man who was forcibly Feng Yin.

"Hmm? It's too much force?"

Han Tiehu was shocked again. He thought the bald man was strong and worried that ordinary earth-shaking silver thunder would not hurt it. Unexpectedly, this earth-shaking silver thunder would blow this person away in a blink of an eye.

"Ah, how could you? How could there be such a person in this ancestral land!"

Seeing the tragic ending of the bald man, he screamed and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Han Tiehu did not dare to hesitate. With the urging of magic power, the flying fish sword formation re-energized its soul, and knocked down the two scimitars of the woman in purple. Then Han Tiehu used a red training sword with his right hand, which not only caused the woman's whole body to fall from fire, but also added a scar to the face in the sky.

"Ah, did something happen in this ancestral land?" The face roared, "I'm so angry, I'm so angry! A good guardian of the human world, I never thought that I could have a task like you, dare to take a bad view of my husband's affairs, and wait for me to cross the border and I will definitely kill your entire clan!"

"If Han expected it was not bad, you could not come to this world, and at most you could only send some low-strength cultivators over, but there is a ban between the world?"

Han Tiehu spoke calmly, and while speaking, he continued to use the Red Skill Sword to attack the face in the sky. The breath of the face became weaker and weaker, and the space crack also showed signs of closing.

"snort!"

The face snorted coldly, and he did not answer.

In fact, what Han Tiehu said is similar. Outside this world, there is a large array of sealing formations. The large array is like a fish net. I don’t know who arranged it to separate this world from the star sea, making it impossible for those with strong strength to pass freely. Only some of the low-powered ones can pass through the fish net loopholes of the formation, and they also have to use the Broken Immortal Bridge.

If it weren't for this, the person who transformed this face would not have wasted the conversation with Han Tiehu. He endured Han Tiehu's repeated attacks, and finally seemed to accumulate a force and shouted: "Mu Tianjue, go down to the world!"

The face twisted, as if it was about to dissipate with a lot of magic power, and another figure appeared on the Broken Immortal Bridge.

It was a man, wearing black clothes, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked very handsome. His face looked like he was in his twenties. He was carrying an iron sword on his back, put his hands in his cuffs, and frowned after appearing on the Broken Immortal Bridge. He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Master, is this the ancestral land?"

The face made a weak voice: "Mu Tianjue, kill the person in front of you for your master. His cultivation is strange. Qing Linzi, Lu Chen Xuankong, and Hua Lingshuang have died at his hands. Don't be careless. Kill him. If you have a perfect martial arts body, you will definitely ensure that you have a smooth path to immortality."

The man in black bowed and said, "Disciple understands that this mere native looks nothing mysterious. Please wait for the master, and the disciple will take him down soon!"

Han Tiehu silently used the fragments of the Broken Immortal Bridge to replenish his magic power. He sighed silently, but said, "Native? Forget it. Since you want to kill, then come and kill it and let Han understand the strength of the Star Cultivator."

But the Mou Tianjue said again: "Wait a minute, can I ask you a question, are you a player?"

Han Tiehu did not answer. He realized that the strength of the person in front of him must be as strong as the three cultivators before. At this moment, he took the initiative to start with the silver thunder to shake the earth.

Mou Tianjue was very brisk. The iron sword flew out from behind him, obviously a method of controlling the sword. He flew to his feet. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick with both hands, and suddenly his body turned into three, scattered in three different directions, not distinguishing between true and false.

Han Tiehu also sacrificed the Qingyuan Sword again. With the urge of magic power, the sword transformed into twelve split-light sword shadows and strangled towards one of the three figures of Mou Tianjue.

The figure was quickly crushed, obviously a fake body. Han Tiehu was not moved. He flew into the air and passed by another figure. During this time, he punched his figure and burst into a glimmer of light.

There is no doubt that the third figure must be the real body, but Mou Tianjue suddenly reached out to Han Tiehu and shouted: "Giant sword, slash!"

With a buzzing sound, the flying sword under Mou Tianjue's feet suddenly expanded rapidly. In just one breath, it was already ten feet long. Then he rushed towards Han Tiehu. "Is it a giant sword technique?"

Han Tiehu felt a little strange, and reached out and pressed it to his eyebrows. In an instant, it turned into a light breeze. He scooped around the giant sword that was rushing towards him like a thousand pounds. When he appeared, he stood on the giant sword and looked at Mou Tianjue.

Mou Tianjue also responded closely and immediately punched Han Tiehu. Han Tiehu fucked him and found that this person was still not strong enough. He tried several times and his fingers were broken.

Han Tiehu pointed to the Qingyuan Sword again, and the Qingyuan Sword flew over and easily cut a bloody mouth on Mou Tianjue's left shoulder.

"Blood Clotting Knife!"

Han Tiehu grabbed the destruction and used Mou Tianjue's blood to condense it into a blood knife. The reporter used this blood knife to use the Silver Dragon Sword Technique and then unfolded several scars on Mou Tianjue's body.

The wounds that were hit by the blood coagulation knife almost healed automatically, and the bleeding continued to bleed. Most of the blood that was leaking was sucked away by the blood coagulation knife. Mou Tianjue was injured one after another, and he realized that the person in front of him was powerful and far above him. He was afraid that he would not be able to kill someone, but instead he was killed.

After a little bit of excitement, he slapped the giant sword with a palm, and Han Tiehu caught him up and slapped him in the chest.

Bang!

The huge force of mountains and rivers exploded.

Han Tiehu's palm directly broke Mou Tianjue's heart vein. The latter looked disbelief with disbelief, his eyes wide open, and he died just like that.

The murderer will not show mercy, and the murderer will not leave his life.

Han Tiehu made every effort when he took action. He didn't know the opponent's background, they didn't know that they had no trump cards, and they didn't dare to be careless at all, so he didn't stop.

"Fellow Taoist!"

At this time, the face that was already blurred in the air was about to dissipate and opened its mouth again: "Fellow Daoist is powerful, admirable. I was reckless before. In fact, there is no grudge between you and me, why fight? I apologize to you!"

Han Tiehu looked up at the sky, silent.

The face said again: "In fact, the Kongming Mirror and the Zhaogu Mirror contain the two souls of my heaven and earth. My heaven and earth have been staying in this world for a long time. What is the fault of me? Please ask the guardian to raise his hands and become a man of beauty. If you have a fate in the future, I will definitely repay you. The Kongming Mirror and the Zhaogu Mirror are rare treasures and can be used by you. How about it?"
Chapter completed!